My female kindergarten principal (who I had sex with)

Xiao Lang was 33 and single at the time. She was nine years older than me and had a daughter in middle school. We met at a mahjong table. I didn't pay much attention at first, because I was good at it and always won, so I treated her to dinner. No one else came, just me, my colleagues, and her, and we got to know each other a little better.

The next day, we arranged to play mahjong, but it was raining and no one was there. So we went to karaoke, and luckily I had a karaoke card. I didn't have any particular thoughts at the time. It's just that her singing voice was exactly the same as the original singer's, and a song by A-mei (Chang Hui-mei) called "Cheng Zao" caught my attention. It made me recall the past and sigh. From her singing, I sensed that she wasn't happy inside (to outsiders, she was an energetic woman, with parents retired from the government, a husband who was a bank manager, herself a kindergarten principal, a wealthy family, and a lovely daughter). So I also tried to open her heart. When we came out of the karaoke, it was still drizzling. After getting in the car, I didn't remember to start it. I stared at her eyes and noticed they were a little wet. She seemed to notice, but didn't say anything, just kept her head down, maintaining this silence and tacit understanding. So I put my arm around her shoulder, lowered my head, and kissed her lips. That kiss seemed to release all the pent-up emotions in both of our hearts. We didn't know how long it lasted, until our mouths were dry, then we went to the back seat. She told me her story: her marriage was arranged by both sets of parents, and her husband was quite handsome. However, he was a live-in son-in-law, which affected her somewhat. He worked tirelessly, got promoted, and then kept a mistress. After that, they had sex about once every two months, as if it were just to get by. And she never had an orgasm (actually, I had already noticed from her face). After hearing her story, I had no impure thoughts. I

waited for her to wipe away her tears and then took her home. The following Saturday, it was time for our usual mahjong game. She asked me to go for a drive with her, so I picked her up and drove around halfway around the city, finally arriving at the stadium parking lot. This place is usually very quiet; besides us, there was only one other car in a corner of the huge parking lot. The parking lot was divided by greenery, all with very tall trees. Looking at the car in the distance, I noticed something was wrong. I said, "That car is moving. Someone's probably doing something in there." Then I went to the back seat and said, "Come and see," and she came in too. I was behind her, my head resting on her shoulder. Watching the cars rise and fall, her face began to flush. I turned her face and kissed her. She responded passionately, and thus began our first time making love—details omitted. The next day, she rented a place not far from her school and asked me to move in. In the days that followed, she would come over every noon, though not every time we would have sex. For example, she would take a few days off when she had her period. She became increasingly devoted, from initially not knowing how to use her mouth, she gradually came to enjoy licking. And for the first time, she offered me her anus willingly. One noon, not long before we parted, she came again. As usual, I threw her on the sofa, pinned her down, and began thrusting. She was as quick as ever. So we took a shower, and of course, I continued thrusting in the bathroom before moving on to the bed for oral sex. I quietly watched her earnestly begging for pleasure, without saying a word. I watched her slowly release her bright red genitals, slowly climb on top of me, slowly sit down. Although she wasn't young, and wasn't very wet, she was incredibly tight, like a virgin. Watching her slowly increase in speed, her face growing redder and redder, I finally climaxed. "Wow, so good! You're fucking me to death!" I finally understood why those women in movies cried. Ah, she cried! It was the first time I'd ever seen a woman cry like that. I'd seen orgasms, squirting, spasms, and rolling eyes. But this was the first time I'd seen her cry. But I wasn't done yet, and she continued trying to help me with her mouth. But her clumsy oral skills only made it worse. So I made her kneel, and I penetrated her from behind. We'd only done it once before, and she said it hurt. I couldn't care less about her anymore; I just kept thrusting in and out, my mind blank. Ah, ah. She climaxed again, and I ejaculated, climbing onto her back. We slowly lay down. She called back to school, saying she had something to do that afternoon and wouldn't be going. I knew this afternoon would be unforgettable. (50,000 words omitted here; use your imagination.) Eventually, her husband found out, but they continued their affair. Until she became pregnant, and had an unexpected miscarriage. We thought about being together, and I wasn't afraid of family pressure. But she couldn't. Because of her family, she chose to separate, quietly. Her husband continued to keep his mistress, and she, like a fleeting ephemera, bloomed briefly before fading away. We are now strangers, leaving only a lingering affection and memories, forever buried in my heart.

[The End]

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